Week 4, Saturday

[foundationmods]

[As everyone files into the studio once more, they will be invited up on stage instead of to their audience seats as they normally are. On the far left of the stage is a set of 16 chairs, one for each living contestant, arranged in two rows of 8. On the right is a podium for Dazai to stand at, and in the center is a big board with spaces and numbers on it.

Once everyone gets settled in, it's time for the game.]

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[scarsnstripes]

...Then what is it?

[ >Are you sure you want to do this?]

[dereban]

[. . .]

Not now. If you really want to know, talk to me later, after this.

[scarsnstripes]

....? Alright then.

[He's so confused? But he feels the need to defend Yosano as a fellow agency member.]

[dereban]

[ she reaches her hand to pat his head and glances down a little bit.

he'll be able to hear her say two words, a barely audible whisper in Japanese: ]

I'm sorry, Atsushi.

[ but...

who is she really apologizing to here? ]

[scarsnstripes]

[Oh! Headpat... He'll lean into it a little, but even that isn't enough to distract.]

I don't know why you're apologizing?

[He's.

So confused.

And a little concerned.]

[dereban]

[ she doesn't say anything.

just more headpats. ]